” “When is Michaelmas Day?” said Ann Veronica, a little abruptly. " "Why didn't you head him off, explain that it couldn't be done by a white man?" Ah Cum shrugged. Lucy saw it happen as if in slow motion. At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. “Well?” “You and all the rest of them are always lamenting that I do not marry. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand.
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